When the vine is about to pierce into the moment, it is slowly held.

She lowered her voice: "don't hurt people."

No sooner had the sound landed than Murphy woke up.

Slowly and hastily put the soul eating vine into the clothes.

Murphy turned to look at her, emerald eyes in the night is particularly beautiful: "who were you talking to just now?"

"I didn't sleep. I just fell asleep. Maybe I was talking in my sleep," he slowly pressed down the soul eating vine hidden in his clothes with one hand to prevent him from becoming a demon. The other hand lifted the blanket and sat up. "I want to go and have a convenience."

Murphy also sat up. "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, you can sleep. I can do it alone."

Slowly lift the skirt, step carefully over Murphy's legs, get out of bed, put on shoes, and run out of the room.

It was midnight and it was very quiet outside.

Slowly found a remote corner to hide, pulled out the soul eating rattan from the inside of the clothes, and said angrily, "if you dare to hurt people indiscriminately again, I will throw you away!"

The pitiful vine wrapped tightly around her wrist, and the tip of the vine raised her head.

Clearly, the vine has no eyes, but slowly there is an illusion that he is staring at him.

"Remember what I said?" she said

The rattan did not answer and turned into a black fog.

The black fog gradually condensed into a shape.

He became a teenager with short curly gray hair, a pale face, red lips and amber eyes.

"Do you like him?"

Xingchen asked this question endlessly. He was stunned for a moment before he reacted. The "he" in his mouth should mean Murphy.

"Murphy and I are just friends. Even if I like him, it's just the love between friends. It has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women."

The young man approached, and his thin arms encircled her: "no way."

Even if it's just friendship, it can't be.

He couldn't allow other people in her eyes.

That would make him want to kill him.

He lowered his head slowly. At this angle, he could see his soft hair and the small curl on his head.

She reached out and touched his hair: "everyone needs friends. You need to get in touch with the outside world and know more people. In the future, you will have many friends who will not hesitate to help you when you need help

The boy held her tighter: "I don't need it."

I don't need friends. I don't need anything.

I just want you.

Slowly try to persuade him: "you can't be so single minded, you have to contact more people, so that you can live a happier life."

The youth did not speak, but held her tightly, just like holding his whole world.

Seeing that he refused to listen, he slowly had to speak more bluntly: "even if you don't need friends, what about me? I need friends and family. I have my own life. I can't stay with you all my life

The young man raised his head and looked at her blankly, with water shining in her amber eyes.

Her world has sunshine, friends and family, and many warm things.

But she was the only one in his world.

"Don't you like me? Do you want to lose me? "

Slowly see him so, can't help but soft hearted, warm voice said: "I didn't want to lose you, I just hope you can be more rational, do not move to hurt people."

Xingchen hates that there are others around her, which will make him feel uneasy about losing her.

But he could feel that if he hurt the people around her, she would probably abandon him.

What would he do if she abandoned him?

At this time, Xingchen was confused and couldn't think of the answer.

The only thing he can do is compromise.

The young man whispered, "OK"

slowly relieved, the child could finally listen to her advice.

As long as he doesn't hurt people, she can take good care of him as family.

Slowly looking at him now this ignorant young appearance, if she takes him back to the room, Murphy must ask the origin of the child, then she can not explain clearly.

She tried to ask, "how long can you maintain your human form?"

Xingchen thought for a moment: "before dawn."

Now there is still some time before dawn, slowly led him to a few steps, to the branch, ready to chat with him, in order to pass the time.

She took a sweet fruit from the space and handed it to him: "do you remember who you are now?"

Star dust took the sweet fruit, the full fruit was held in his hand, lining his face more beautiful and lovely. He shook his head. "I don't remember."

Slowly he asked, "do you remember who I am?"

"Slowly," Stardust's eyes lit up and said crisply, "you are my slowness."

You are my slowness.

It can only be my slowness.

See him even don't remember himself, but still remember her, which makes the slow mood become more complex.

Xingchen bit the sweet fruit, and was immediately squinted.

Slowly said: "remember, your name is stardust."

"Oh," he didn't seem to care what his name was. He handed the sweet fruit he had bitten in his hand. "It's delicious. You can eat it too."

Good boy

with a slow smile, he declined: "you can eat, I have a lot here."

Star dust but obstinately looked at her, put on a pair of "if you don't eat, I don't eat" posture.

Slowly helpless, can only bow in the sweet fruit on a small bite: "well, really sweet."

Xingchen then happily continued to gnaw the fruit.

The sun rose slowly from the horizon.

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and fell on the fairy mountain, the youth turned into black fog and disappeared.

Slowly long sigh of relief: "finally sent this child back."

Xiaoba: "it's OK. He will come back soon."

Slowly one breath stuck in the throat, was choked cough: "cough, you don't pour cold water on me now, let me happy for a while can't you?"

"This is to remind you not to be happy too soon. The demon king has been able to gather into human form, which shows that his strength is recovering. If he turns to be the same one day and chases you from the ends of the earth, you will have to cry for my father again

Slowly speechless.

Xiaoba said: "in fact, the simplest and crude way is to take advantage of his weakness and solve him with a knife. Anyway, you already know where his heart is. It's easy to kill him."

Slowly covered his heart: "in the face of such a beautiful young man, can you really get down to it?"

"Yes." Xiao BA's answer was crisp.

"Crazy, you!"

Small eight very indifferent: "I'm not Yan dog, your appearance in my eyes, are just a piece of program code, regardless of beauty or ugliness."

"Do you think the prophet looks good?"

"Good looking!" Xiao Ba answers quickly.

He is like a prophet, and to admit that he is good-looking is to admit that he is good-looking.

Slowly asked, "the face of the prophet is not the code in your eyes?"

"Even if it's all code, Prophet's code is more neat and beautiful than other people's code!"

Slowly: "Dad, you double label dog!

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